Chapter 9 Meeting
Jiang Zhengqing originally thought that the wine bottle thrown in the inn was just an accident, and he and Jiang Manyan were so sure when they argued.
But unexpectedly, a car crash would come so quickly.
On the next night, at the same time, he didn't pay attention, and someone threw a bottle of wine in the inn! (`Д′*) 9
As for the perpetrator, Jiang Zhengqing saw it, but when he walked around the bar and chased him out, the other party had already run away.
That's not all. When he comes back, he will see that, well, the pool under the courtyard is starting to mist again.
Jiang Zhengqing's mood is really terrible.
When he went upstairs to find Jiang Manyan, he was as wilted as the seaweed that had just passed from the lake.
Today, Jiang Zhengqing did not push the door directly and knocked on the door politely. When Jiang Manyan said he could go in, he pushed open the door and leaned against the door frame and said dyingly: "Boss, our pool is starting to be a traitor again."
Jiang Manyan who was applying a facial mask: "..."
Can people still apply a facial mask well?
Tonight, Jiang Manyan said that he would complete the full maintenance set before going downstairs to manage the pool that was also a monster.
The late-returned guests and the returned guests had a free experience of the inn owner who came to "sell the art" himself.
But that's it, someone asked: "It seems that this one I played last night was also."
So, does the inn owner only know how to play this song?
Jiang Manyan: I don’t want to talk!
Jiang Zhengqing: I don’t want to talk.
In addition, what attracted the attention of the guests was Jiang Manyan’s pajamas tonight.
It's still a nightgown suit, but unlike the elegant smoke powder last night, it's a noble royal blue tonight.
Jiang Manyan's skin is whiter and shining with dark royal blue, making people sigh, why can she be so white!
Jiang Manyan: This topic can be discussed.
But as the boss's personality, he was unable to discuss skin care with the guests in the end.
Because the guests and ladies didn't ask, Jiang Manyan couldn't take the initiative to step forward and get close to him.
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After curing the evil spirit, Jiang Zhengqing was called by Jiang Manyan to report on his work.
Unlike last night, room manager Ouyang Hui was also there tonight.
From Ouyang Hui's pajamas and his eye mask were still hanging around his neck, it can be seen that Uncle Hui had already fallen asleep and was called out by Jiang Manyan.
So today's report on work is not the bedroom that Jiang Manyan's bedroom that is comparable to the presidential suite, but the office on the third floor.
On one side of the office is a Victorian reception sofa combination and a corresponding desk. It is where Jiang Manyan works every day, and the opposite area is a simple conference room.
How simple it is? There is only one solid wood square table, plus six solid wood chairs that have been hurt after sitting for a long time.
Now, Jiang Manyan was sitting at one end of the table, and Ouyang Hui was sitting next to her.
Jiang Zhengqing, who arrived the latest, made a choice between her and the opposite position, but finally chose to sit beside her.
Jiang Manyan had a pretty face tense. Before he could ask, Jiang Zhengqing spoke, "I saw it tonight. It was a man who threw the bottle of wine at our house."
He used his 5.0 vision to ensure that he read it right, he was just a man, who was wearing a hooded sweatshirt and casual pants on his lower body, all black.
Jiang Manyan ignored him and turned to Uncle Hui and said, "Tomorrow you copy the surveillance camera for the past two nights and call the police. It's only three things. I don't want this to happen again tomorrow night."
Jiang Zhengqing: "..."Yes, in order to keep up with the pace of the times, there is also a surveillance at his doorstep, so why did he forget about this?
Uncle Hui replied, saying that he had already recorded it.
Jiang Manyan looked at Jiang Zhengqing again, and Jiang Zhengqing was so weak that she saw her.
Just as he was wondering what Jiang Manyan would say to him, Jiang Manyan spoke without warning.
"I'm talking about our scarf yesterday, are you still talking about it today?"
"Ah?" Jiang Zhengqing was surprised that she would ask about this.
Jiang Manyan raised her eyes upwards.
Jiang Zhengqing got out of his stupid state in one second and said sincerely: "This... I don't know. I go to work hard and work hard, and I don't have time to watch the messy things on the Internet."
Jiang Manyan's hands on the table were originally holding his left hand with his right hand, but now he adjusted to the left hand with his right hand.
"Gudong", Jiang Zhengqing secretly swallowed his saliva.
Before Jiang Manyan hit someone, he chose to confess to leniently: "The popularity of the Internet is only a moment. After one night, everyone was full of sleep and had new topics. Today, few people were discussing it. In addition to the few who posted the video, they seemed to be immersed in the unhappy mentality of being criticized by you."
After all, it is my own melon, and it is the first time Jiang Zhengqing has eaten it, so I can't help but be curious and pay attention.
Then he found that the online topic was like a girl's face, and he was flipping faster than a book. In addition, he heard that the crew next door seemed to have started filming, and everyone's attention was attracted by the crew next door.
Just like the little girls who stayed in their inn, they went out early this morning and didn't come back until late at night.
After asking, I found out that all the girls gathered at the inn next door to see their idols, but I heard that they had been staying for a day but failed to meet their idols. When they came back, they all looked disappointed, but if they were lost, the better they would go tomorrow.
Jiang Zhengqing only wanted to stumble towards their hardships and said that he wanted to stumble over and see the fun if he found some time.
His thinking became scattered. Jiang Zhengqing took advantage of Jiang Manyan's discovery and quickly pulled him back, pretending to be serious and waiting for Jiang Manyan to speak.
Jiang Manyan changed his posture now, from putting his hands on the table to holding his arms with both hands, leaning back on the back of the chair, thinking about something.
She didn't speak, and Jiang Zhengqing and Ouyang Hui didn't speak.
After a while of silence, Jiang Manyan put down his arms and put them back on the conference table. When Jiang Zhengqing saw it, he immediately straightened his spine.
"Tomorrow you will send the video to the scarf." After thinking for a long time, Jiang Manyan finally made the following decision.
Jiang Zhengqing:???
Jiang Manyan was immersed in the decision he made and continued: "Then you circle around who you want to give an explanation."
Who is in circle?
What explanation should I give?
Jiang Manyan said: "The idol pays for the fan behavior. Is this the entertainment industry saying?"
Jiang Zhengqing: I understand!
Unexpectedly, his boss, who never pays attention to the entertainment industry, still knew this sentence, which was really unexpected.
but……
Jiang Zhengqing whispered: "We are not sure that those people came to take revenge yesterday, right?" What if the good people were wronged?
Jiang Manyan glanced at him, everything was in his eyes.
Jiang Zhengqing suddenly stopped talking.
But Jiang Manyan still asked: "Can you calculate it? Do you know how to see it? Are you capable, or am I capable?"
It's you, it's you.
Chapter completed!